“Please don’t take him away,” she sobbed. She was suddenly tired and wriggled frantically trying to bring him to the boil, and then exciting him with a story of how Pardoe took her in the back of his Jaguar one summer night. She was also wearing a voluminous white sheepskin coat which stank as it dried off. ”“I try not to,” said Jake.
“He’s a young horse; set him back months if he lost his confidence. ”Rupert grinned. ”Jake gripped the sides of the plate. “I expect the otherhorses are missing him, and you might like to buy them some Polos.
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